Last night all alone in a barroom 
I met a man with a drink in his hand
He had big brown eyes and coal black hair 
And a smile that a girl understands

Then he came and sat down at my table 
And as he placed his hands over mine
I found myself wanting to kiss him 
For temptation was flowing like wine

And I was almost persuaded to strip myself of my pride
Almost persuaded to push my conscience aside
Then we danced and he whispered, "I need you
Let me take you away and be your man"
Then I looked into his eyes and I saw it 
The reflection of my wedding band

And I was almost persuaded to let strange lips lead me on
Almost persuaded but your sweet love made me stop and go home